When you’re walking down Bruton Street in Mayfair and you see a girl in the most incredible pants, like the most incredible… so you stop her to tell her just that and ask where they’re from. She tells you ‘Temperley, and it’s just a couple of doors down’. You say to yourself that obviously you’re not going in but you will just…
Can’t get enough of the off the shoulder ruffle situation happening right now… even if it’s not really warm enough – it might be spring but it’s still Scotland after all. This little number just made it through checkout too – perfect timing as I’m leaving on a jet plane again (to the snowy Alps this time – ideal location…
It’s no secret that I’m not usually a fan of afternoon tea. However… now and again life throws you a curveball and you leave The Sanderson’s Mad Hatter’s Afternoon Tea pretty sure you could eat afternoon tea every afternoon. So there I was, last week in London for the day, taking time out from press days on Berners Street… As…
Tomato. I hailed it as my colour of the new season, convinced it was gonna be the next big thing. What can I say. Denim and the 70’s reigned supreme on the streets at NYFW… Sometimes I just get it wrong. I still love the colour. Imagine my delight then at walking past a tomato hued street corner after the…
I’ll just go ahead and own up right now… I’m a beach bum. No, you don’t get it, I mean I literally left with some of the beach stuck to my bum because I sat on this big ol’ barnacle rock. On the other hand I really, honestly do love the beach – just Scottish beaches mind. Beaches abroad are…
